Knife Edge
Brett Anderson
I think
I’ll call her number
Just one time.
If she calls back,
I don’t care.
She won’t mind.
I think
I kept her details
In my phone.
If I’ve lost them
I don’t mind.
She won’t know.
I think
I’ll call her.
Make amends
Perfect strangers
On a knife edge.
All it takes is
One excuse
To end the date.
Once the teams
Were introduced,
Slipped away.
I think
I’ll call her.
Make amends
Perfect strangers
On a knife edge.
I think
I miss her
And her pets
Perfect strangers
On a knife edge.
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